But Koval was paranoid. He ran background checks on Julian Ashford that went back to elementary school. Vex had prepared for that. What he hadn’t prepared for was the dead drop. One morning, he found a photograph slipped under his safehouse door: a candid shot of his real sister, taken that week. She lived in Arizona. No one was supposed to know she existed.
His entry point was a low-level cryptocurrency mixer in Bratislava. From there, he climbed. Each handshake was a test. Each whispered conversation in a soundproofed SUV was a potential firing squad. The rule was simple: trust no one. Not your handler. Not the woman who claims to love you. Especially not yourself. Secret Mission Undercover Agents Never Back Down-
Never back down.
The Black Ledger was decrypted. One hundred forty-seven criminal networks were rolled up in six months. The Conductor? He’s still at large. Some say he fled to a non-extradition country. Others say he’s dead, killed by his own lieutenants. Vex doesn’t care. He has a new name, a new face, and a new mission. But Koval was paranoid